Hello everybody. I'm Uppaw18 and this is my first fanfic and major one I'm planning for a DBZ fanfic. The story is my own ideas which were inspired for DBZ fanfics like "Break Through the Limit", "Bringer of Death" and "Destiny Shattered", all three of which you should all read and support. For those who do know my ideas because of my comments in Destiny Shattered, don't spoil please. For those who liked it, enjoy. For those who didn't well it is your opinion. I hope there will be people who support this story despite my shitty writing which may improve with time. So here I go. Wish me luck and always review the chapter and the story. Now DBZ is owned by Toei animation , FUNimation, Fuji TV and Akira Toriyama and all TFS Abridged jokes belong to Team Four Star. Please support the official release.

P.S. I'f you didn't like this first chapter, please just try and judge it only after at least 3 chapters and then think if you want to keep reading it. Okay, I know that the entire first arc is pretty bad, but it gets really good in the Artificial Humans Saga.

Prologue (Chapter 1)

Saiyan Saga (Chapters 2-12)

Namek Saga: Part 1 (Chapters 13-14)

Namek Saga: Part 2 (Chapters 15-22)

Namek Saga: Part 3 (Chapters 23-31)

Artificial Humans Saga Prologue (Chapter 32-37)

Artificial Humans Saga: Part 1 (Chapters 38-46)

Artificial Humans Saga: Part 2 (Chapters 47-61)

Artificial Humans Saga: Part 3 (Chapters 62-?)

Prologue: The Day of Divergence

In all the infinite universes, there is a multiverse shattered by a certain point of divergence. In this universe every different path that created its own timeline and universe comes back to the same fateful day: the day of the destruction of a planet by a tyrant. The name of said planet is none other than planet Vegeta, planet of the warrior race known as saiyans. For twenty years the saiyans loyaly served the tyrant that is the destroyer of their world, but their rising power and demand was their undoing.

In many cases several saiyans survive that catalyst: a baby saiyan named Kakarotto or Kakarot in the galactic English language, who was sent to Earth and became its greatest defender known as Son Goku. Another is the royal heir of the saiyan throne named Vegeta, his dumb muscle Nappa and Kakarot's olden brother Raditz. Vegeta always becomes Kakarot's greatest rival, Nappa is killed ruthlesly by the saiyan prince and Raditz's fate is to be killed and forgotten for all eternity. The last is a saiyan with a genetic anomaly that created a legend over 1,000 years prior, the legend of the Legendary Super Saiyan.

While unknown to most, the day of Vegeta's destruction is the most important day of the universe, for the way events happen differently in that day causes a new universe inside the complex multiverse. This is the story of universe #239, also nicknamed "Changed Path". Like all different universes in the multiverse of Universe Seven or U7 for short, each universe shares the same individuals and divine beings, yet not all individuals shall be the same.

Year 737, Planet Vegeta, 2:34 AM, Infirmary,

A tall old man wearing a white lab coat and had a brown monkey tail, that defined all saiyans, stood in the infirmary, his jet black eyes are locked on the window which behind it were the crying whelps that were considered the future of the saiyan race. 'Pitiful, none of these whelps have a high power level at birth. Their future is probably that of a low-class warrior with a maximum of 1,800-2,500 units.' He said as his brown furry monkey tail with annoyance while scanning each infant with a red device on his left eye, known as a scouter in the Planet Trade Organization, while it showed numbers that measured the powerlevel of the infants one by one. 'I can't believe these are the ones that shall be our first colonists outside of Frieza's turf.'

His scouter was now registering a small child that was constantly crying. His hair jet black in color and was shaped like a palm tree, with the name tag on him said 'Kakarot'. As the scouter finished, the number on the scouter was 2 units, a number that was truly pathetic for a saiyan, causing the old saiyan to frown and show visible signs of anger. 'Fuck me, this is a waste of my fucking time!' the old saiyan said angrily over the failed infant as he took of the scouter and prepared to walk away. Thinking and relaxing for a bit made him remember his goal: sending a secretly built ship to colonize a planet without the knowledge of Frieza, emperor of the the Planet Trade Organization.

He put the scouter of his left eye and once more kept going. The boy to the right of the palm tree failiure was one of the only quiet ones from the batch of infants. He had jet black hair that reached to the back of his neck and slightly beyond that. The saiyan doctor checked the scouter for the kid's powerlevel and waited a few seconds until the device finished showing something completely unrealistic, the boy had a power level of 10,000 units. The saiyan took several steps back from shock and surprise from what he saw. "What the hell? How can this be? he said with a frightened tone. "This shit can't be real! This junk is probably broken or had a slight malfunction. I'll just try again." and the old doctor once again checked his scouter for the boy's power level, with the exact same results.

After three attempts, he went to a drawer and took another scouter from there to check the boy again. The saiyan doctor used seven different scouters, five times each, all giving the same result: the infant had a power level of 10,000 units at birth alone. 'This boy, there is no doubt about it. The boy is The Legendary Super Saiyan.' thought the frightened doctor as he went to his computer to see who is the boy that was just registered with this huge power level.

The saiyan doctor looked at the screen, which just automaticaly registered the power level next to the name of said infant, Broly. 'Broly...this is a named that I must remember. Wait, that's the son of Paragus. I shall report this finding to King Vegeta later today.' The doctor thought to himself as he wen towards a white small robot on his desk. The saiyan picked the robot with his right hand, with the small mechanical device's black camera like eye facing his face, and with his left hand he pressed a button at the left side of the small robot, which activated it after 42 seconds after the button had been pressed.

The black eye turned green as the robot started to levitate from the doctor's hand. "Scouter Robot Model G-71, I want you to automaticaly scan every remaining infant's power level. No need to register the results to the computer, as it is already connected to all scouters in the room, including you." said the doctor to the robot in athority in his voice as he gave the small white device orders. The robot flew over to the window and started scanning as the doctor left the room. "This is going to be a long day." he said with a grumpy voice.

5:01 AM, Docks,

The doctor walked for an hour and a half until he got to the docks, where he saw a friend and co-worker. "Cordall!" the doctor shouted towards the scientist, who also wore white lab coat with white pants and a saiyan tail wrapped around his waist like a belt. The scientist shifted his gaze towards his old friend, a grin appearing on his face. "Cerely! How are you my friend?" Cordall asked as he stepped towards his older co-worker. Cordall was firmly built, with wide shoulders and arms that were quite big with muscle size, showing he was a former soldier. He was 6'2 high and had brown spiky hair that went upwards that had a similar shape to collard greens and he also had a brown goate that from the area of the chin became a thin beard that was long enough to reach slightly below his chest. He studied with the top scientists on the planet yet he was always proud the most of his power level of 3,200. "I'm doing fine, despite starting the day like shit." Cerely as he shook his partner's hand firmly, staring into his eyes with pride and honor and most importantly, friendship.

Cerely was a 72 years old doctor, who saw the birth of all saiyans of the current generation. He was from a more simple times without the PTO, where saiyan tribes fought to the death in epic wars that always showed their power. Things like scouters ruined the expirience of the past as he always thought of what was the power level of some radom saiyan he fought or some shit like that. He stood 5'8 high and his body was a lot thiner than in his prime. He was bald and he hated it, for he always fondly remembered how silky smooth was his jet black hair, but things could be worse, his power level could have been lower than 2,900.

"Is the ship ready my boy?" Cerely asked his younger partner with a hopeful tone. He needed something good to wash his great discovery at the infirmary and also the pathetic pile of shit that was Bardock's second son. "It was ready last night. How do you think I had time to get drunk and fuck my woman?" Cordall said as he allowed himself to use foul language that was unbecoming of him. "How's in the infirmary?" he asked Cerely with inquisitive tone, with a smile that showed his joy from a rant of his trusted friend. "Aside from Bardock's shitty second son and Paragus's great son, everyone is below average. They are all pitiful." the saiyan doctor said angrily over his experience earlier.

"Damn, Bardock had another shitty son? I thought Raditz was one of a kind in sucking. Oh well, if it ain't broke, don't fix it." said Cordall in a sarcastic tone as her turned to the spaceship that was in the hanger. It was colored black with white stripes, had three windows and was a third of the size of Frieza's round yacht. The tips of the ship were coated with yellow paint just for a better looking ship and nothing more. "This baby can hold up to 170 saiyan infants and ten adults. I also fixed the camouflage system so it can't be traced or seen by the PTO, so the colony won't be known to Frieza." said the saiyan scientist with pride and satisfation in his voice, smiling a wide grin. "Son of a bitch thinks we don't deserve a planet, then we'll get one without his premmision." he added cunningly as he walked toward Cerely and put his hand on his older friend's shoulder "By noon today, this baby shall fly and find us a new planet to have under the hands of the saiyans, so let's get fucking hammered." said the scientist as he and the doctor left the docks.

11:28 AM, Infirmary,

Cerely stood in front of the computer quietly, his anger from about an hour earlier still burn like a raging fire. He had hoped King Vegeta would be pleased about finding the legendary saiyan, but to his shock and horror the king had both Broly and his father Paragus executed for fear that they shall usurp the throne from him and his son. The decision had Cerely enraged over the lost of the potentialy strongest saiyan just because of paranoia. 'Crazy paranoid motherfucker! Killed our only hope to kill Frieza and rule the universe just because he wanted no one to threaten his crown?!' the doctor thought to himself and punched the wall, making a dent in it. 'I hope this causes the rest of the saiyans to rebel against him and have someone take his throne for this act against our race!' he continued to think, knowing he can't say it out loud for he will also be executed.

Cerely stood there looking at the screen the computer after he had already picked 164 infants to go aboard the colonization ship, and had setteled in the bar that he, Cordall and several other saiyans, one of which is an elite, shall go as well. The planet he found for colonization was a pretty big blue pearl with purple vegetation and 2 times the gravity of planet Vegeta, so each whelp shall be at least 4,000 units during adulthood. Now he just had to send Kakarot away, for a shitty child needs to conquer a shitty planet.

He stood in front of the computer while it was automaticaly checking planets. Each planet's avarege power level took a long time to finish and over an hour passed since it started, finding nothing so far that would fit the little shit. After two more hours the computer finally found a planet that Kakarot could conquer. It was a beautiful blue and green pearl named Earth, with an average power level of 7. 'Now this could be very profitable for the PTO, for a planet this pretty would be sould by a lot of money the Frieza's richest friends. Who knows, maybe this could get the saiyans another planet.' the doctor thought cunningly, as he set a PTO pod ready do deploy Kakarot to Earth.

Suddenly the scouter on Cerely's left eye bipped as another saiyan walked in. He wore a PTO armor withour shoulder pads, which only several saiyans did. His armor was dark aqua with some green as the strips that were around the shoulders and a naval protector in the same color. He had a jet black palm hair and a long scar on his left cheek and a green scouter on his left eye. Bardock was surprisingly in the infirmary. "Bardock? What are you doing here?" Cerely asked as he checked the scouter for Bardock's power level, after all,he was in a coma for the last week. "I don't honestly really care. I was told to check on Kakarot because I never cared about Raditz or some shit like that and because of that he sucks or something. I don't really care, I just wanna go and kill some alien fuckers with my team." Bardock said nonchalantly and without much interest in the visit himself. The doctor saw that and as the scouter finished, showing Bardock's power level was 11,000 units. "Holy shit! 11,000?! You've outdone yourself Bardock. Last time you were 5,000 unites." Cerely said proud and shocked tone causing Bardock to smile with satisfaction.

The old saiyan then shook his head several times and looked at Bardock again. "And to tell the truth, Raditz does suck. Fortunatley he and another young saiyan of the same age named Bryco have joined the Prince's squad, and I hope he could learn a thing or two from Nappa. Unfortunatly, your second son sucks even more than Raditz, as Raditz had a power level of 4 units at birth while Kakarot was born with 2 units. I am now sending him to a beautiful planet even he could conquer." Cerely informed thye low-class saiyan warrior of his sons' status. Bardock just frowned and left the infirmary.

The old saiyan doctor looked at the door, feeling sorry for Bardock to have such pathetic children while he gains the power of an elite. He heard a sound from the computer informing him Kakarot had been put in a pod. On the screen there was a question: "Do you want to launch the pod to it's destination?" with the answers "Yes" and "No" under it, and Cerely pushed a button that gave the answer "Yes". After several minutes the pod was launched and the doctor sat on his chair, thinking. He then stood up. "Computer, insert a bug that will delete the locations of the planet chosen for colonization and that of planet Earth from all PTO sources exept that of the colonization ship at the docks." he ordered, and as the virus was implemented and the locations were started to disappear from data, Cerely left towards the docks, where he, Cordall, 2 other male saiyans, 7 female saiyans and 164 saiyan infants got on the colonization ship and left planet Vegeta at 3:14 PM, 4 hours prior to it's destruction.

7:18 PM, Planet Vegeta's Atmosphere,

Bardock was facing an army of PTO mooks, ahead of them was the space disk yatch of the tyrant Frieza and his top enforcers: Zarbon, Frieza's "secretary" and second strongest fighter after Ginyu, and Dodorioa, who killed his entire team earlier today and nearly killed him. The saiyan was much more confident this time, as he healed himself again, and thanks to his zenkai boost his power level was now 19,800 units. He at least can fuck the living shit out of Dodoria's face and make him uglier, if that is even possible.

"Well, well Bardock, seems you finally hit the wall, didn't you?" Frieza said insultingly with his sophisticated british accent, drinking wine from a glass as he spoke. His reptilian features always disgusted Bardock, but his smugness truly made the low-class warrior sick.

"Frieza! We saiyans had enough of your rule! For the last twenty years we served you loyaly and what do we get fro you? Being backstabbed by a bitch ass pussy like Dodoria! I came here to stand for the saiyan race, for you fear our might Frieza!" Bardock yelled defiantly with glee and a wide smirk on his face. "You fear us and that's why you came here to kill us! But know this, I will fight and I will kill you! I'll free the saiyans and we shall decide our own fate and then-" "Let me guess, you're going to tell me to go fuck myself or tell me you're going to decapitate me and present my skull as a trophy, correct?" Frieza asked with a sarcastic tone intensified by his british accent, after rudely cutting Bardock's speech in the middle. Bardock got enraged and started to charge an attack.

"You see Bardock, I heard these speeches so many times I can actually predict what you'll say because it was so patheticaly predictable. Like this exact speech I heard just about half an hour ago from your king before I killed him." Frieza boasted while Bardock completely ignored him. 'Think you can make fun of my team?! Of me! I'll show you, you freaky alien genotype.' the saiyan thought to himself as he charged his attack.

"You're ignoring me aren't you?! Never mind that. Look Bardock, I had a blast with this nonexistant back and forth but I came here to destroy a planet so..." Frieza said with his usual arrogance and started charging an attack of his own, as he lifted his index finger and a ball in the color of the sun started charging on the tip of said index finger.

"Go fuck yourself!" the low-class saiyan warrior shouted as he threw at the tyrant, only for the reptilian's Supernova to swallow said attack as it grew to the size of a giant meteor. "See, I knew you would say that." Frieza said arrogantly with the snark intensified by the same british accent of the tyrant. "And the saddest thing is that you never got to say goodbye to your son." Dodoria said with joy from the irony. 'I have one of those?' Bardock thought to himself confused by the statement, then he remembered both Raditz and Kakarot as his eye bulged out from realization 'Oh god, I have two of those!' he thought to himself as Frieza threw the Supernova, as it took the low-class saiyan towards his planet. As the attack hit the planet, it pushed further until it detroyed the planet's core, blowing planet Vegeta to nothingness, as the tyrant laught from the fireworks.

Somewhere at Space,

A large disc yatch was floating in space, one identical to Frieza's ship. In it there were three men and a reptilian creature like Frieza, and all looked as the tyrant destroyed planet Vegeta, exept the humanoid reptile in the chair.

"Monsieur Cooler, it seems your Brother has destroyed ze planet Vegeta." said a blue skined humanoid with a PTO armor and a shoulder pad on his roght shoulder, with blode hair and a silly french accent, reporting to the reptile. "Very impressive. Killing off a bunch of monkeys." the Frieza-like reptile said with sarcasm in his voice as he was not impressed by his brother's action. Not very impressive in his book. "Any liquored-up hillbily with a shotgun could have done that at the zoo." he continued as the gravitational field of his chair decreased, lowering the chair to ground hight.

A photo of a PTO ship that originated from planet Vegeta came on the screen. "Wait sir! It seems he missed one ship. We are in range to interce-" the french blue soldier reported as the reptile cut him in the middle. "No. Let it go." said the being in the chair in a relaxed tone, showing he wasn't worried in the slightest. "But...why?" asked the blue skinned soldier in his silly french accent, perplexed by his boss's request. "Because if he's going to whine to our father for control over the entire system like a spoiled little brat, then he's going to accept the responsibility." said Cooler with a slightly annoyed tone over the entire family life he had with his brother and father, which made him miserable. "If this comes back to bite him, that's his fault." He said while his chair slowly spinned, causing his gaze to meet that of his soldiers.

Earth, Early Morning,

An elderly martial artist was practicing on his skills and moves, as he kicked and punched the air so fast his hands and legs loocked like blures. He was short, he wore a long white sleeves shirt and over it an orange vest with yellow spots, which had a kanji on it saying 'Turtle'. He wore black pants, as well as black shoes. After ten minutes of practicing, he heard a boom and saw an explosion.

The old man ran towards the spot the explosion came from saw a crater with a spaceship in it. The round ship opened, revealing a little baby boy with jet black palm hair. The elder man named Son Gohan went to the crater and picked the boy up, as he jumped high enough to get out of the crater just as fast as he got in.

"Hello little one, where do you come from?" Gohan asked the now awaking baby truly interested in the alien. "You don't seem to have partns with you in that spaceship. How about I'll adopt you?" He asked as the boy started to giggle. "I knew you'd like it! How about I call you...Clark. Yay Clark!" Gohan said and then he thought for a few seconds and changed his mind. "No, no. That's a stupid name. How about...Goku?" he asked the boy, who giggled once more. "Okay then, you're Son Goku from now on! Huh?" The elderly martial artist said as he noticed Goku monkey tail, which was totaly bizare, even in a world with talking animal. 'Aw fuck it. Who even cares?' Gohan thought as he started to play with Goku. Suddenly the boy started acting wild and he kicked the martial artist in the face, causing him to drop the kid right back into the crater, which caused to boy to hit his head.

"Holy shit! Not good! I have to take care of him now!" the martial artist said while panicking over the baby he decided to take care of just hit his head. He ran toward the crater again, took the boy out and ran with him until he reached his house, in order to take care of the injury.

Well, this is it, the prologue of Changed Path. How will the events on planet Vegeta change this universe? What will happen to each survivor in this universe? All you will have to see during this story.

Now if your reading this, thank you. I want you to review this chapter and tell me what you think of it. I would love to continue writing, but if I don't get reviews and I won't be able to know if someone is reading this story, it will make me sad.